I HATED...- Totalitarian Religious Earth NWO & Military- NWO Big Brother "DO What We Tell You" BS- FORCED Sex Scenes; I don't want to read rape in sick detailFor whatever sick reason I had to finish this book just to see what the end would be like. I skipped over the majority of the rape scenes a...
Just finished this book and war will soon take place in the books to come, The Eathers have decided to go to war over the women taken or who have willingly gone with the aliean Kalqorians, A ancient race believed to be related to humans just a bit bigger, stronger and well more superior in every ...
John © copyright April 2016, Tracy St. John Cover art by Erin Dameron-Hill, © copyright March 2016 This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidenc...
With what looked like monumental effort, the Dramok said, “Explain, Psych.” Krijero let his shoulders sag a little in relief. The beat down was averted for a few seconds at least. “Back when I first came on to your case, I told you how I thought the whole thing was bigge...
He looked at me, and I felt captured by his gaze. I couldn’t look away for the life of me. “I’ve only visited you.” I just sat there, staring like someone who’s been hypnotized. I mean, what do you say to that? Finally I choked out, “How did I get so lucky?” ...
Her slightly haughty face peered at the slim book held open in her gloved hand. Arthur bowed to her. “Oh, another scholar. Good day, madam.” I bit back a laugh. “Miss Gertrude can’t hear or talk to you. She’s the library’s memory.” Arthur chuckled to realize his mistake. “Of course. What we call ...
John © copyright December 2012, Tracy St. John Cover art by Erin Dameron-Hill, © copyright November 2012 This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coin...
Miv said, smiling from her feet at the Imdiko. He had released Katherine’s ankles and knelt with his hands propped on his thighs. Vadef flushed and grinned at his clanmate. He had also stopped touching Katherine by now. He sat on the opposite side of Simdow, watching her caress his leader.Sim...
“My greatest sympathies, Dramok Pwaldur, Matara Narpok,” he said. Clajak hesitated a moment before he too remembered to bow. “Anything you need, you have only to ask,” he offered. Egilka felt a little better to see Clajak clear-eyed for once. The sadness in his face was all for Narpok, their inte...
John © copyright May 2012, Tracy St. John Cover art by Erin Dameron-Hill, © copyright May 2012 This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence. &...
“It would be nearly impossible to stop. Best case scenario is severe loss of life on this ship if it gets loose.” Wotref’s face was a careful blank, not giving a clue as to his feelings. He asked Tep, “Where did this organism come from? How did it infect Matara Candy?” &...
He smiled at her now, crinkling the corners of his blue-purple eyes pleasantly. It was such a charming smile that even the naturaly suspicious Dani couldn’t help but return it. “Yes, I am Krijero’s Matara. My name is Dani,” she responded. Almost six feet tal herself, she didn’t have to look too f...
Just before Hoover had entered, the Dramok had set it to floating so high that his toes barely grazed the floor. No one could see this behind the massive bulk of the ornate desk, carved from a single trunk of a Joshadan blackwood tree. Adding to the illusion of near-omnipotent power was the floor...
She shook her head again, trying to concentrate on the task ahead. Elisa checked the chronometer on the office wall. Had it really been only five minutes since she showed up here to deliver their meals? Oret hadn’t even tasted the liver and onions she’d made especially for him. &nb...
Full spring had arrived, bringing mild nights, balmy mornings, and tropical afternoons. Wal enjoyed little of the fair weather. For one thing, he had been bogged down in fighting off attempts by the defense and prosecution to file delay after delay. Most of the time he had the senior high judge’s...
She really did like them more by the moment. When Rachel next wanted to go into the shop run by an Earther woman that sold creams and makeup, Sletran looked askance. “You don’t need any of that, Ray-Ray. You’re beautiful without it.” Erybet snorted. “He’s right. I like you without your face paint...
Adjusting her panties through her skirt, she hurried across the floor, her gaze going to the com on Israla’s desk. Before she could think twice, she clicked the device on. “Record and send message,” she ordered in halting Plasian. Fortunately, the c...